Si hubiese un ranking de chicas felices,
mi nombre estaría por ahí, escrito en neones luminosos.


But I don’t care what they say,
I’m in love with you.
They try to pull me away ,
But they don’t know the truth.
My heart’s crippled by the vein,
That I keep on closing,
You cut me open and I...
Keep bleeding,
Keep, keep bleeding love.

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